Poem -

Grace

Grace

The gentle breeze
came to me
when the soul
became weary
with despair

Like a comforting
presence
that cannot 
be seen nor
heard

GRACE appeared

I cannot describe it
I just know when
it appears

but I definitely 
know-how
it feels.....

relief
gratitude
not deserving
thankfulness

Blessed Assurance

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Greg...

This is so beautiful...

Thank you very much for sharing...

Best wishes and blessings!

🤗

Feathers

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GREG TUCKER THE...

Feathers
thank you it came to me just now.  I am watching  "the hill" on netflix and saw the part where the pastor is family just got kicked out of his parish and car broke down.  A rich lady drove by and helped them.  the song in the background inspired me lol

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